Zhang Xiao pulled his hand away, turned around and still looked at him calmly, "Mr. Mu, you have the right to pursue happiness again. It's not that you don't want Miss Sister, but we can't be together, not only because your deceased wife is My little sister, it's also because you are my cousin-in-law!"

After speaking, she turned and left again.

Mu Chen was full of tenderness and affection, and was instantly cooled by the sentence "You are my cousin-in-law". He watched Zhang Xiao leave deeply, and the sound of her gentle footsteps came up the stairs. Like a hammer, hammering his heart one after another.

After a long time, Mu Chen dragged his legs that were a little stiff back to the table and sat down. He looked at the small lights shining with colorful lights. He spent almost a day picking out the flower pots he bought. Chen just felt like a monkey performing for others.

He was mentally prepared to be rejected by Zhang Xiao, but when the result came, he was still very sad.

Maybe he was too hasty, he should wait a few more months.

Then Mu Chen smiled shyly again, even if he waited for a few months, the result might be the same. She is a very rational woman. When they first signed the contract, he asked her not to fall in love with him in the agreement, and then she always remembered that.

She said that if she signed the agreement, she would act in accordance with the agreement.

Now, she and Tongtong were cousins, and he became her cousin-in-law!

Her sentence "You are my cousin-in-law" was really like a thousand needles, piercing into Mu Chen's heart, leaving thousands of holes in it.

He was already entangled in falling in love with Zhang Xiao, and finally learned to cherish the person in front of him, but in the end...

Silently, Mu Chen picked up the bottle of red wine, unscrewed the lid, poured the wine into the two goblets respectively, then picked up a glass of wine with each hand, smiled wryly: "Cheers!"

Two hands and two cups touched together, the force of the cup was a bit strong, and the full cup of wine splashed a little.

After clinking glasses, Mu Chen drank alone.

The wine was a bit spicy, but when he drank it, he felt that it was like water from coptis, too bitter to swallow, just like his mood at the moment.

He drank wine after glass of wine until he drank the whole bottle.

There is no more wine.

He only brought up a bottle of wine, red wine, because Zhang Xiao was a girl, and strong alcohol wasn't suitable for drinking. It was a preparation to add interest, but it became a vent for his depression.

With Mu Chen's drinking capacity, a bottle of red wine won't make him drunk.

Putting down his glass, he stood up.

Looking at the "Flower Before the Moon and the Moon" that he had spent a lot of time preparing, Mu Chen had a shy smile on his lips again, and murmured: "Yifan, the beautiful scenery on a good day is useless, she If you don't accept it, you don't accept it, if it doesn't create a romantic atmosphere, she will accept my feelings."

Slowly moving his feet, he walked to "Flowers Before the Moon and Under the Moon", staring blankly at the flickering lights, showing "I IOVE YOU", such a clear confession, such affectionate love, but no good results.

Mu Chen didn't turn off the power, and still kept his achievements.

Turning around, he walked to the railing again, put his hands on the railing, and leaned on the railing to look into the distance.

In the dead of night, the entire imperial garden was shrouded in darkness.

All he saw was endless emptiness, endless loneliness.

After standing for an unknown amount of time, Mu Chen went back to the table and sat down again. He leaned on the recliner and looked up at the stars on the black sky. Slowly, he closed his eyes sadly, letting the coolness of the night He devoured him whole.

Although Zhang Xiao who returned to the room was not as astringent and in pain as Mu Chen, he was tossing and falling beside Mu Ya and couldn't fall asleep.

Looking at Mu Ya who was sleeping soundly and like a little angel, Zhang Xiao couldn't help but stretch out his hand to gently caress Mu Ya's smooth and tender face, his fingers brushed against her softly with extreme affection. Her eyebrows, her closed eyes, her nose, her pink and tender lips, I really want to knead this cute little person into a ball and blend with her.

She has been Mu Ya's mother for two or three months, and she has really integrated into the role of mother.

Mu Ya called her mother, and she regarded herself as Mu Ya's mother.

However, there is another voice in her heart that reminds her all the time that she is not Mu Ya's mother!

Thinking that the agreement he signed with Mu Chen was for a one-year period, Zhang Xiao felt reluctant in his heart.

Sometimes, she also hopes that she will never be separated from this child.

Even though it was not her own, the thought of being separated from Mu Ya made her heart ache, and she could even feel the pain of her mother being forced to separate from her back then.

"Mu Ya, Mu Ya, what do you think mother should choose?"

Zhang Xiao murmured to a child who was less than two years old, hoping that the child could help her guide her in the maze, but because the little baby slept with her mother, she slept soundly, so she had no idea what had changed between the adults.

When she fell asleep, her pink lips curled up and she smiled.

The child is dreaming, she doesn't know what she is dreaming about, but she is smiling innocently and innocently.

Zhang Xiao, who couldn't sleep, sat up from the bed, she couldn't hear footsteps, knowing that Mu Chen was still on the roof, she was a little worried.

She is not a fool, she felt the affection Mu Chen showed towards her.

But she couldn't be with him, she was afraid.

She did not dare to respond to Mu Chen's love, she was afraid.

She was afraid that she would be like her mother, who loved her to death. What happened?

Marriage is the tomb of love, and she doesn't want to bury herself.

Not to mention that Mu Chen is her cousin-in-law.

After getting off the bed, Zhang Xiao walked out of the room gently wearing house slippers, and went up to the roof.

The layout on the roof remains the same, except that the hero has already fallen asleep on the recliner, and the two wine glasses on the table smell of wine, but they are empty. There was no more wine in the bottle, and it was completely drunk by Mu Chen.

Zhang Xiao stood in front of Mu Chen, looking down at him. She wanted to wake him up, but after bending down, she didn't say a word.

Standing up straight, Zhang Xiao turned around and left.

Not long after, she brought up a thin quilt. In the autumn night, she slept on the roof like this, and it was easy to catch cold.

She gently covered Mu Chen's body with the thin quilt she brought up, trying not to wake him up.

Mu Chen drank a bottle of wine, and under the influence of alcohol, he fell into a deep sleep at the moment, not knowing that Zhang Xiao was gently covering him with the quilt. Once, when Zhang Xiao fell asleep on the sofa, he took off his suit jacket and wanted to help Zhang Xiao cover it, but then changed his mind.

Now, Zhang Xiao has finished what he didn't finish at the beginning.

After covering Mu Chen with the quilt, Zhang Xiao looked around at the lonely flowers on the top of the building, those small lamps shining lonely, and finally turned around and went downstairs.

At night, peace was restored.